One Thousand Twenty-Two, Innovation

In the early morning, Yang Xiaojin walked along Anning East Road with a vegetable basket on her shoulders. It was almost summer, but the temperature drop made Barrier No. 144 seem to have returned to the early spring season. Thin fog filled the air and the ground was a little wet.

It's just that today is different from the past, Yang Xiaojin found that when she was walking on the street, passers-by couldn't help but look at her.

She knew why, and there were people whispering on the side of the road to popularize their identity for those who didn't know.

Yang Xiaojin smiled, now that when people talk about her, the most favorite keywords to mention are young marshal and young marshal's wife.

In the past, she was a fearsome sniper and an extremely independent solo traveler. Now it is interesting to think about being given a prefix to her name.

Of course, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin knew very well that they were still independent individuals.

However, Yang Xiaojin soon stopped laughing.

The physique of an extraordinary person destined her hearing to be stronger than that of ordinary people. Although not much stronger, it was enough to hear discussions five meters away.

People along the way whispered: "You are all looking at her, who is she?"

Passers-by were a little puzzled. Although this girl wearing a peaked cap looked very good-looking, but she could only see her nose and chin when she passed by, so everyone should not be attracted by her beauty, right? That should be because the status is a bit special.

A passerby in the know whispered: "You don't even know who she is, she is the legendary Queen Mother of the West..."

Yang Xiaojin's face drooped suddenly. What kind of weird nickname is this? If she were to know the originator of the nickname, she would probably take out a black sniper and hit someone...

She didn't expect that she would bear such a nickname that she shouldn't bear at such a young age.

At this time, passers-by were still talking with relish: "It's a bit vulgar to call the young commander-in-chief's wife, but the young commander-in-chief will succeed Commander Zhang as the king of our Northwest sooner or later. There is nothing wrong with calling him the Queen Mother of the West. And you also look at that extraordinary person's little girl." The brochure is out, our Queen Mother of the West is also very powerful in battle."

Yang Xiaojin took a deep breath and went straight to the vegetable market, she didn't intend to listen any more.

Now in the Northwest Army, there are various nicknames such as Qin Shihuang, Jingtan Envoy, and today there is another Queen Mother of the West.

When we arrived at the vegetable market, all the stall owners who had greeted warmly were silent. It wasn't that everyone was afraid of Yang Xiaojin or hated her, but that everyone suddenly didn't know how to deal with Yang Xiaojin's new identity.

And everyone said behind their backs that Ren Xiaosu was soft, but now it's a bit embarrassing to think about it.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaojin started shopping for vegetables as usual that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Miss Xiaojin was still the same girl as Xiaojin.

When shopping for vegetables, several stall owners insisted on giving them away for free, but Yang Xiaojin asked them to accept the money after some hard talking.

However, Yang Xiaojin told the stall owners very clearly that they might have to live here for a while, and if the stall owners didn't collect money, she might not dare to buy vegetables in the future, and Ren Xiaosu would starve to death. .

This made the stall owners want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they had no choice but to accept the food money.

When she walked out of the vegetable market after buying vegetables, she was so tired that her forehead was sweating.

To be honest, ordinary battles are not so strenuous.

Back home, Yang Xiaojin complained for the first time, and while putting the key on the shoe cabinet at the door, she said: "I never thought that you have such a high reputation in the northwest, and you can let everyone deliver food for free, obviously You haven't stayed in the Northwest for long, why do they support you so much?"

Ren Xiaosu laughed happily: "Maybe I am the hero who liberated them from the Zong family."

"Tsk tsk, if everyone knows that you have me by your side,

I'm afraid the matchmaker who introduces you to your wife will have to line up for two miles," Yang Xiaojin said.

In the morning, Wang Fugui, Zhang Xiaoman, Wang Yun and others came to Ren Xiaosu's residence early, but Wang Yuexi suddenly had a meeting with so many big shots and became very nervous.

Ren Xiaosu said to everyone in the living room: "The topic of today's meeting is mainly to discuss whether the household contract responsibility system is suitable for the Northwest."

"That...young marshal, why don't you explain to us what the family contract responsibility system is?" Wang Fugui said.

Among the people present, except for Zhang Xiaoman, in fact, everyone has a certain level of knowledge. Even Wang Fugui used to like reading books and newspapers very much.

However, the production system before the catastrophe is relatively uncommon.

After the gradual rise of the consortium, some things related to the emancipation of the mind and the production system naturally became banned books. Some consortiums directly destroyed them, while some consortiums hid them and did not open their reading rights to the public.

Ren Xiaosu also saw this word in a novel. The professional books related to it must have been destroyed long ago. This novel must have slipped through because of the subject matter of the novel, otherwise he would not have seen this word.

Wang Yun carefully searched his memory: "I have read the entire Wang family library, and seven of them mentioned the household contract responsibility system. Its core goal is to increase production enthusiasm and make farmers willing to farm. Instead of being forced to farm. There is a slogan that goes well, pay enough to the country, keep enough to the collective, and the rest is all your own. The key lies in the phrase "all the rest is your own". It's deeply alluring."

Especially in the current era, when all farming is still only working for the consortium, this slogan may become a great force.

Wang Yuexi listened to all this silently. He knew very well how attractive the process of "privatization" is, and how courageous it must be to be the first person to do so at a time when financial groups are standing side by side.

Originally, he thought that Ren Xiaosu's solution to the food shortage problem might be from import and export, or from other angles, but he didn't expect that Ren Xiaosu would solve the root system problem as soon as he opened his mouth.

Land reform, this is something that everyone should treat with caution.

Ren Xiaosu calmly explained: "The problem we are facing now is that the Northwest is too free. Everyone can go to business, everyone can go to the factory, and they can choose whether to farm or not. But compared to other livelihoods, farming is more beneficial to them. It is obviously not attractive enough. The reason for the food shortage in the Northwest is natural disasters, but man-made disasters cannot be ignored. You can see that there are too many wastelands that can be reclaimed in the Northwest. our thoughts."

Wang Yuexi whispered: "Everyone here should be very clear about the meaning behind this system replacement. Should we discuss it with the commander first?".

This land reform is to fundamentally overthrow some of the existing consortium rules.

In the end, Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang said that we don't care about the matter of the No. 144 barrier, so it's okay if we kill it first and then play it. Let's use the No. 144 barrier as a pilot. As for whether to implement the entire Northwest, he can decide."